I have a school reunion to attend today and while part of me can't wait - will those old crushes be there with their balding heads and beer guts?! - there is part of me that is suddenly turning into a 15yr old needing a little reassurance that all will be fine. Only one way to cope, I feel, and that's hitting the bottle....let my alter ego, come out and play. Well, maybe not. The idea makes me feel a little more at ease though.
I love bottles, I love glassware all lined up and sparkling, I actually have files of pictures of them. Here's a selection taken from the blogosphere in the last year or so.
Have a great weekend!
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4 comments:
have a great night & don't be silly.. you don't have anything to be nervous about you gorgeous woman! i had a school reunion last year.. it was good, but a little weird too. everyone is the same. you think you've changed so much so everyone else must have too.. then you realise no-one has changed so you mustn't have either!
Old crushes with bald heads? terrifying! Yikes enough to make me reach for the Gordons....
Have fun, will you be weraing an original prom dress? tee hee,
Sarah x
hope it was a good night - and i bet you were a star (you know, of the rock variety!)
thanks for your support, girls. well yes, after 25 yrs, i was definitely imagining a bald head or three, sarah-j! but all was well. of course, we've all changed a little physically, but emotionally, we still seemed to be the same. it was fascinating. i'm so glad i went. x
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